God of Music

Episode 15 - Chosen from a small group (1) ------------------------------------------------------------------------ the god of music Episode 15 - Famous in a small band ------------------------------------------------------------------------ The video recording ends on Sunday.

Kang-yoon went to Hallye Art College as promised by Choi Chan-yang professor.

"Here is ... "

It was so big that it was called the best art college. On Sunday, many students went to school for practice and activities, so I thought Kang-yoon was great. He headed to the student hall where there is a practice room.

eoseo oseyo? Kang-yoon was able to meet Choi Chan-yang professor in front of the student hall. The two men headed straight to the basement.

As we entered the practice room, five men and women were holding practice microphones and instruments and were in the middle of exercises.

black Kang-yoon's eyes were the first to come in. The blue notes that everyone created were producing dark black light. The music I played was never a strange music. It was a kind of ballad, and from the beginning Kang-yoon's face was faded as it was.

'Uh ... ... . ' Kang-yoon seemed to lose his energy due to the influence of black. It was like falling into a mud as if it was in a swamp. Kang-yoon came so close to what the low-band performer would feel like breathing.

'I can not do it. I can not hear it. ' As Kang-yoon could not stand it, Choi Chan-yang professor followed him in amazement.

"Why? Where are you? "

Ah... No. Suddenly I get dizzy ... "

I could never say because of black. The black song in the unprotected state dropped the condition of Kang-yoon. Choi Chan-yang professor surprised and brought him water and rested, so Kang-yoon barely recovered.

'what is this… . ' Kang-yoon himself was surprised, resting in a chair in the hallway. I did not know that the effect of black was this much. My body was still responding to the aftermath. It was a feeling of making something happen, a terrible feeling that I did not want to feel again.

Kang-yoon, who barely rescued himself, went back in with Choi Choi-yang professor. When I entered, the performance was over and everyone was gathering and discussing with the sheet music.

"Can you see me for a moment?"

When Choi Chan-yang professor told them, everyone looked back. He introduced Kang-yoon to everyone. Of course, I did not talk about MG Entertainment as Kang-yoon told me in advance. I just talked lightly about working in a related company.

Kang-yoon and Choi Chan-yang professor soon began to watch the students debate.

"I mean, I have to feel a little bit here."

"It's not. I have to live a little bit more here. Minor if ... "

Kang-yoon was able to notice at a glance why it was black.

'There was a lot of firemen went to the mountains.' I put some code like this, and I just put in the black color gray. Kang-yoon was struck by such an experiment.

'Is it fun yet?' Kang-yoon was interested in watching each other's music making process. There are still many words that can not be heard in the mouths of Dynamisches Niggman yet. But it was very interesting to see the process of making songs. There was another charm to the composition that the pros made.

But it was a while too.

'Uh ... . He's black ... . ' After an hour of discussion, the music came out black, and Kang-yoon was all over her. Not a good feeling, of course. Choi Chan-yang professor was also shaking his head.

I tried to play it a couple of times and I started talking about it again. This time, Choi Chan-yang professor also took a few words.

"Would not it be better to take out the shop here?"

"Oh yeah?"

At the end of Choi Chan-yang's professor, he erased the shop recorded on the musical note, and drawn different scales. Other people also supported one or two words in their appearance. Kim played melody directly with a guitar. Everyone made a determination when the tone was satisfactory.

But with the song, everyone was strangely strangled.

"This is not it? Today is not the spirit? "

Munyomi came down from the drums and grumbled. Then Kim Hee-jin, who hit the base, also said a word.

Now Oh, it's strange today. "

On the other hand, Kang-yoon was a taste to die.

'읔 ... . It's cheerful. ' Without knowing anyone, the black color from the music was eating the energy of Kang-yoon.

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After the concert and composition, everyone went to the nearby bar. On Sunday, there were not many people near the school. Thanks to the quiet atmosphere Kang-yoon party was able to enjoy drinking.

"Mr. Kang-yoon, how did you like it today?"

When drinking was over, Choi Chan-yang professor asked Kang-yoon with a slightly reddish face.

"It was good. When it is good, I think this. "

Ha ha ha ha ha Everyone laughed at the end of Kang-yoon.

Donkey Did you enjoy our song today? "

Mun-mi-young himself asked if he knew Kang-yoon avoided the answer. Kang-yoon was annoyed.

"Hmm… . I love it. "

“Right. Hmm. I do not think it looks like an expression. Oh? "

"Oh, Mi Young. What the hell is wrong with you? Oppa troublesome? "

Munyomyung had a bitter side. As soon as Kim Hee-jin hit her, her friends soon fell victim to each other. Looking at this, Kang-yoon laughed. The young people in the middle of the day were very nice.

Choi Chan-yang professor at the drinking party did not have much to say. It was all about letting students discuss the song freely and throwing one or two words at a time when needed. It was also the driving force that these liberal students did not scatter.

“Umm . . .

Kang-yoon participated in a story in the middle of the story. It was Lee Hyun-ah who had a microphone. Everyone was dancing here, but she was far away.

'Are not you interested in band?' In the practice room, there was little talk about the song. But the song was really hard. The voice was good, too, and I was puzzled by the black light.

A long time passed and the drink was broken. Everyone was blushing, and the men were scattered in the opposite direction, while the men were in the same position, and the women were in the opposite direction. Everyone was overloaded with a lot of wine bottles on the table.

Of course, Kang-yoon and Choi Chan-yang professor drank moderately.

"The kids are so ... . It's pathetic. "

No. I enjoyed it today. "

Kang-yoon broke up with Choi Chan-yang professor and headed for the station to catch the subway.

By the way, a party followed him.

"Hey, Oppa."

What is it? The name… "

"Lee Hyun-ah."

Lee Hyun-ah said, "I do not remember the name I saw today. Kang-yoon was empty and overturned. The two of them went in the same direction and walked together.

"I know who Oppa is."

"Do you know me? Where did we see it? "

Des Yes. it is.

Lee Hyun-ah was the Yeoju who saw the twins. There was also the street performance of DES and Kang-yoon who is touching the mixer.

Ah... Here's something like this. "

"I'm a DES fan. I know the Manager name too ... . I do not know exactly one person. That was Oppa, Lee Kang-yoon. "

She pointed to Kang-yoon as if she knew now. Within the Company, Lee Kang-yoon was in control of information. My wife was also a manager, but it was hard to know.

"The internet is scary. So, to raise? "

"What would you do if you only raise Oppa. Was not DES Manager? "

She was misunderstanding. What she meant was DES.

"My charge changed."

Ah… DES Not a joke these days. It would be difficult if you were there. Nowadays DES Unnie say you can not sleep. "

"Will you?"

"Like a perfect, talking about another country ... . What are the managers doing? "

Hahaha Are you a real fan here? "

The conversation with Lee Hyun-ah was fun. She was energetic, and sometimes she was cute. Thanks to Kang-yoon, I was not disappointed.

There was a reason why she followed Kang-yoon.

"Oppa, how was our song before?"

"It was good. Why "Oh, lies. I know. "

What does he know? Kang-yoon wondered.

"I said it was not an Oppa look. When we sang, I saw what was still impressive. "

“.....” many Was not it? "

Eventually, Lee Hyun-ah kept watching Kang-yoon. Kang-yoon eventually gave a deep sigh and spoke inside.

"There are too many holes. So I think I'm going to put too much into that song. "

"Oppa can see it?"

"What do I know. But a little ... . That's right. "

Kang-yoon did not listen deeply. I did not want to touch them until their pride. However, Kang-yoon's words al-son nodded her head.

"Oppa is right. I see that everyone is composition and ... . EE. Nowadays, I feel like I'm going to get better at first. "

"It sounds like fun, though. Later, a great song will come out. "

"I do not have any fun."

But Lee Hyun-ah shook his head.

"There is no feeling, and every day, only the story gets messed up ... . I can not feel the fun making it. I do not know if I'll stop this way. "

"Hmm… "

"Can I keep this?"

Kang-yoon was in a hurry. How to answer this. How will a person who first came out today say this? Kang-yoon just said honestly.

"I need to ask someone who came out the first time today."

But... I thought you might have something today. "

Kang-yoon felt Lee Hyun-ah seemed like a child who wanted to grab hold of everyone. Kang-yoon felt like a child looking for an answer, but he still felt that the answer should be careful.

"I feel. It is a process of making a song now. I can not just do the process. "

"This is a problem every day. Every day ... . Ha... no Our apologies. I keep on screaming. "

When Kang-yoon did not respond easily, Lee Hyun-ah turned around. Kang-yoon felt that she was the right woman for her age and just passed on to another topic. The story has been flowing naturally since I recently talked about entertainers.

'I wish I could answer something ... . ' Still, Lee Hyun-ah did not hide his suspicions that Kang-yoon felt sorry for him.

------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Most recently, Ramyeon, the busiest department in MG Entertainment.

As Min Jin-seo started to expand, the PR Team became busy for aggressive marketing and then spooned into the busy days as DES used SNS as marketing. Following that ... .

Ah… This time Han Joo-yeon! "

Dae-jung Kwon, a former foreign minister, was overwhelmed by the urge to throw in Ha-neul, looking at the stack of documents. Even though these things have been done, it is not over. There was a growing awareness that the five-day work week was introduced and Saturday and Sunday was a day off, but it was a faraway country from this damn outsider team.

"Old Joo-yeon, did all the video portals go up?"

"Yeah. Articles will go out !! "

However, Mr. Kudamine, who responded nervously to the words of Mr. Hun, got up from his seat and approached Lee Hee-sun, a new employee. I was a beauty more than Goyang, but I did not get much notice.

“Hey! What is this!! The picture is strange !! "

Four just a second… . On? "

Lee Hee-sun was tempted to see the picture of Han Joo-yeon attached to the picture changed to Ellie Jung's picture.

Whew. Are you nuts?! If this goes up to Team Leader, it will be broken. "

joesonghabnida The things that I have usually given Ramyeon generously have now stood firm and I could not easily pass over. The atmosphere of the PR Team seemed like a blade.

Kang-yoon came when this PR Team could not go home and was concentrating on work.

"Team Leader!"

While Kang-yoon was seen, he tried to hitch the buttons of the shirts half-released, but Kang-yoon restrained him.

Sure. There are many hardships. "

Kang-yoon extended a nightly snack. The other teams were all special sushi for the rest of them.

"Thank you, Team Leader!"

Lee Hee-sun Temple, who was hungry in the midst, was pushing his hands before his eyes, and he received a glare from his father. However, Kang-yoon smiled and laughed.

"Bon appetite. Thanks to everyone's hard work, Han Joo-yeon is doing well. The Girl Group will have to debut, but the PR Team will ask me to pay more attention. "

"Long live Team Leader!"

Of course, the PR Team spent a lot of time. Even during the last DES, they had gone on luxury overseas trips in proportion to their huge workload. The work was tight, but the reward was obvious and it worked.

"Then enjoy it."

Kang-yoon, who had to say, went straight to the office. In the eyes of Lee Hee-sun, who is looking at his back, he was already full of hearts.

"Team Leader, it's totally cool ... . Do you have lover ... "

Then, the old delegate acted as if there was no.

"Hey. Dream awake, dream awake. Joo-ah or Min Jin-seo, I do not give a glimpse of working. "

"Oh, dear sir. Artists are originally dolls. It's far from us and ... "

Lee Hee Sun was right. Although there were employees of one Company, the gap between them certainly existed.

"Foot. Do you think Team Leader is like us too? "

That's… "This is why I always put strange pictures in it. You put a picture of Jin-seo instead of Joo-ah picture last time? "

"Why is it here ... "

After listening to the boss 's nagging boss and the successor' s successor who had a good hand over the thick nerves, the surrounding employees enjoyed a good night's sleep.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Huaam ... ... "

Math time.

Jung Min-ah was busy supplementing fatigue during practice. This was the most fun time for her. Especially in mathematics, when the function story, the formula, the X-axis, and so on come out, whoever says that the eyelids have been wrapped around in a scary manner.

Now is the time.

"So the value of x is once ... . Oh, and again ... "

A friend of mine tried to wake Jung Min-ah, but the Math Teacher shook his head. It was a student who gave up already. Jung Min-ah, sleeping like a sick chicken in class, was his enemy. He also did not remember the face of Jung Min-ah.

"He is you again."

Christie Ahn looked at Jung Min-ah like that. Unlike English time, her eyes were shiny and her pen had strength. Looking at such a Christie Ahn, the Mathematics Teacher was concentrating on her eyes and seeing how she was getting strength.

"Coo ... "

“.....” But now Jung Min-ah, who comfortably nose to the nose, has cut off the strings of reason.

“Hey! Jung Min-ah !! "

“.....” Eventually, Christie Ahn waved Jung Min-ah.

Ah... Why Christie Ahn pointed to her denomination, unable to control sleepy eyes. Then Jung Min-ah scratched his head.

Naga In the end, Jung Min-ah was punished in the corridor.

Ah ...

Jung Min-ah even yawned in the hallway. The sleep of this man did not become the subject at all. Fort practice was so hard that even sleeping became short. Thanks to it, I was able to build up a Chinese medicine to look after myself at home, but physical strength was not short-lived.

Ah… My uncle, it's so hard ... "

"What am I doing?"

"Just so ... . Practice too ... . Crap ?! "

Though he answered the question, Jung Min-ah appeared to be real in front of his eyes. It was Kang-yoon.

Ah... Mister!! Girl Here is ... "

"What are you doing? In the hallway? "

Four Ah... o . . . that… "

"You were kicked out of sleep. It was good. "

“.....” Kang-yoon's words are true, Jung Min-ah had nothing to say. It was more shameful than it was. The appearance of being punished in the corridor without anybody gave birth to a pointless foliage.

"I do not mean to be faithful to your studies, but you should not be punished. Whew.

"Uh ... "

Kang-yoon watched Jung Min-ah and was not happy. I think I will be going to school many times in the future. But it looks like this ... .

Jung Min-ah did not even look up as Jung Min-ah. In front of Kang-yoon, I always try to show good looks.

"Since the kids have left ... . Our apologies.

No. It's the kids. "

Jung Min-ah was tasted to die while the teacher of Kang-yoon behind him was empty and had a good face. Kang-yoon pretended to be comforted, but he was embarrassed.

'Let's see you this time.' ‘.....’ Kang-yoon whispered small to Jung Min-ah and disappeared somewhere along with the sympathetic Teacher.

Christie Ahn, who was watching this with a window in the hallway, fell on his desk with his belly as he laughed.

------------------------------------------------------------------------- It is a day when I spend a hard week.

Kang-yoon headed to Hallye Art College for composition and band practice. I went to the basement of the student hall building and there was a door called 'recovery practice room' at the entrance of the practice room.

"Annyeong-hase-yo?"

"Annyeong. Professor is also Annyeong. "

Opening the door, Choi Chan-yang, the professor who was leading the students, and all the students welcomed Kang-yoon. Kang-yoon sat next to Choi Chan-yang professor and all went back to practice.

"Another day - Repeated time - What I'm looking for -"

With the song of Lee Hyun-ah, a gorgeous electric guitar sounded in the practice room. The beat of the drums and bass clutched, and the synthesizer sounded on it, making it an exciting melody.

But Kang-yoon was running out of energy.

'Today does not change ... . ' Kang-yoon was exposed to black. The notes that the songs, drums, bass, synths and guitars produced were obviously good. But as soon as they were put together, a strange black light came out. Kang-yoon persevered and thought where it would be a problem. I saw Choi Chan-yang professor and music sheet together and analyzed what part was wrong and tried to analyze what caused the cause.

After the performance of one song, the band was dissatisfied with the face that I did not like. First, the leader was Min Chan-min.

"Is not the code strange when entering the third bar?"

Munyung received his speech.

"What do you think Oppa is? I thought so too. "

"Shall we change?"

Again everyone gathered and began to edit the score. It was a series of work to fix one part, fix it to another part and fix it. Kang-yoon watched their work with interest. There were a lot of words that I could not understand yet, but Choi Chan-yang professor helped me a little bit.

However, Lee Hyun-ah was silent, unlike those who actively participated in the conference.

'I do not want to, I'm quiet.' Kang-yoon was worried about her because she had been home at the last time. Apparently she seemed to have something to say, but she seemed to be holding down a horse that had come up to her chin. However, everyone knew whether or not they knew Lee Hyun-ah ignoring the words and their own words were going to lay.

Before long, the song bands that were finished were beginning to play.

"Find my dream - I'll leave now - I'll see it - the way I can not see the end - leave me in youth" - Lee Hyun-ah's voice was a deep, deep voice. Unlike the cute impression, there was a big difference in sound. Kang-yoon was good to hear her voice like that. sure...

'Uh ... . ' Black was not easy to adapt. Their performance was constantly black, whether there was a definite problem with the song. Unlike the last time, however, Kang-yoon did not leave his seat.

'Professor.' YES! 'Can you give me one today' s music? At the request of Kang-yoon, Choi Chan-yang professor acknowledged that he understood. Kang-yoon did not forget to reassure him that he would never use this song.

After the practice of the band that lasted all day, it is bar again.

Everyone was puzzled after the hard practice was over. A glass of drink came in and everyone actively began to share their opinions actively. If it was a story about a song before, it was a story about an individual now.

However, Lee Hyun-ah did not talk much at this time either. Kang-yoon and the bark were different from when he was talking. Unnie, Kim Hee-jin and Moon Mi-young brought her into a conversation, but also talked for a moment and then went back to sleep quietly. She seemed to be less interested in being a band, except to talk to Choi Chan-yang professor.

Meeting is digging, time to go home.

Kang-yoon hurried to the station for work the next day.

Come Lee Hyun-ah followed the same direction. Kang-yoon accompanied him with no choice.

I was sitting on the subway and I was able to sit down and sit side by side.

"I do not think I can concentrate on practice."

"I do not have any fun."

"Why is this meeting coming out?"

"It 's better than that, professor. I have a lot to learn from professor. "

Kang-yoon immediately agreed. Choi Chan-yang, a professor, was the one who filled him if he needed anything to keep his eyes open. There were also bands that helped me to find out what I did not know.

Ah… But I am worried because it is not fun. Unnie and Oppa sing songs too ... "

Really? "Oppa also sympathize?"

Kang-yoon squeezed a moment. Lee Hyun-ah, however, giggled noticed.

"Not so much ... . It's not finished yet. "

"AA. Good Even if I called it, it was really not much. It's okay if you are honest. Would you be happy to hear this from people? "

Lee Hyun-ah was his band, but he scored too much. Kang-yoon wondered why she looked at her.

"I always do a discussion, and even if I change it, I will repeat the same way. Now the song is just like this. Everyone is falling into manners and repeating only the familiar way. "

What does that mean "You know the song I sang today. at there… "

She repeated a call to a verse and listened to an example. I told Kang-yoon that the notes changed and gave me a longer feeling and a higher tone. However, I added that I had to change it in such a small way that the big frame did not change and it would not help.

"In the end, your idea is that the atmosphere of the song itself has to change?"

“You’re right. Now it looks like a house, but it is only Lee modeling in a building that has been damaged. "

Kang-yoon, who was constantly in black, accepted her words. However, I did not like the fact that I was constantly talking about complaints.

"So would you like to do this?"

How? "Have you played the score today?"

Four "It's Yeoju who will sing it to you and sing it to everyone."

At the end of Kang-yoon, Lee Hyun-ah shook his head strongly.

"Oh, I want to do that, too. But now I'm in first grade. Unnie or Oppa, then it's a mutiny. "

"Where is that?"

"Here's some ... ... . Yes Strong order in hierarchy ... "

Kang-yoon had no idea. I did not know about college culture, but I thought it was a little bit. I'm sure South Korea, but I did not know that nowadays.

"Then how about this?"

How? "But would not it be better to try it? Better than not doing anything. You're a composition too. Would not it be better to try than to just say that seniors are not doing well? "

“.....” "Well, if not, I can not."

Kang-yoon tries to pass by the passage, she replies.

Got Can I take a picture and send it by e-mail? "

"Huh. You can send it early. "

Kang-yoon sent his email address in a letter.

...Kang-yoon could not imagine what this passing word would bring.

----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Episode 15 - End of Life in a Small Group (1) End